Fran, ever the pragmatist, said something that nobody was ready for."It won't be the same as it was the first time," she said. "You need to prepare fo...r that."She got blank looks."Well," she said, somewhat exasperatedly, "the first time you started out in each other's body. Now it will all be reversed." She looked at her son. "You will have to be very gentle with her," she said. She looked at Carly. "And you need to be prepared ... physically," she blushed and then went on, "or it will be very. As I fucked Amy, I became mesmerized staring at James cock throbbing back to full hardness as he watched us. I then realized after I broke my stare, he was getting turned on watching my shocked reaction to his big cock as he displayed it to me. He would occasionally look away from me staring to watch Amy’s now swinging tits but then return to smile and show off his cock by wagging it back and forth to me, teasing me with it. Every so often he would squeeze precum and slowly rub it over his huge. Some college guy did me when I went to visit his campus, and I got drunk; he must have been a few years older than me. I feel guilty that some guy fucked me, and I don't even remember his name! I was drunk at the time. Not that that excuses it; as my Mom always says, you're responsible for your decisions, and if you decide to get drunk, then you are responsible for the consequences. I guess she's right. I look at it like, I suppose it could have been great sex, but I really can't remember much. He began fucking me and kissing me at the same time, gyrating vigorously on top of me. I hated it at first, but the longer he fucked me, the more enjoyable it became. Eventually my back was arching and my toes were curling with pleasure. I had gone from begging him to stop to begging him for more.He slid out and told me to get back on my knees. I did so, almost willingly now, and he shoved the tip of his dick into my mouth. He slid it all the way in, and I gagged. My eyes watered again, but it.